Blessing The Emptiness
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Blessing The Emptiness
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Give your life to your filthy God
Die my slave
Say what you like
Do what you did
Deeply you strike
Silently bleed
Close your eyes
And fade away
You're not a matter just a dumb
Defenseless mess
You are now in the heart of unknown
It will take your life and you'll bless
And you lay and you die
Blessing the emptiness
And you notice yourself with a blade in your hand
Do you want to get back? Fuck up!
And you lay and you die
Blessing the emptiness
And you notice yourself with a blade in your hand
Crush 'em! Kill 'em! Fuck 'em!
Breaking the silence
Rape 'em! Hate 'em!
Show 'em your violence
Struggle, for me
I am your God!
Blow them away
And your deeds sure will not be forgotten
Life to decay
Turning the bloom to the rotten
Give your life to your filthy God
Die my slave
And you lay and you die
Blessing the emptiness
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